Tragic Songtext
von Jazmine Sullivan

What he failed to tell you was
When you′re on my time, I can reclaim it
Reclaimin' my time
Reclaimin′ my time
Reclaimin' my time

Why do you be looking for me to do all the work?
I'm so tired of coming through
You never put me first
But I guide you like I′m on a four-wheeler
Yeah I ride you like I′m at the car dealer
Pacify you but I'm paying the cost
And now I′m done pretending that you getting me off

When your dick is tragic
Who was lying when they told you you was all that?
And we had it
Just another good laugh in our group chat (just another, just another)
Reclaim, reclaim, reclaim, reclaimin' my time
Reclaim, reclaim, reclaim, reclaimin′ my time


You be talking all that mess and still can't back it up
Good loving is more than fucking, sex just ain′t enough
Can you turn me on with no penetration?
Engine running, but don't leave out the station
You be fumbling getting to the end zone
You drowning baby 'cause you ain′t got no strokes

When your dick is tragic
Who was lying when they told you you was all that?
And we had it
Just another good laugh in our group chat
Reclaim, reclaim, reclaim, reclaimin′ my time
Reclaim, reclaim, reclaim, reclaimin' my time

Oh, how come you can′t catch my flow?
Why you moving away too fast?
Coulda did this on my own
If I knew it'd be this bad
Now is it so damn hard
For you to do your part?
Woulda did this on my own
Coulda stayed my ass at home


When your dick is tragic (tragic)
Who was lying when they told you you was all that?
(Who was lying when they told ya)
And we had it
Just another good laugh in our group chat
Reclaim, reclaim, reclaim, reclaimin′ my time
Reclaim, reclaim, reclaim, reclaimin' my time